"Just when I was reading the information, I saw that you were also offered a reward, so I suggested to dad that he invite you back and protect me for a few days."
"Wait a minute, what did you just say? I'm also being offered a reward?"
Zhang Pin listened with great interest at first, but then he found out that he actually ate the melon on his head.
Imamura Kiyoko nodded with a smile. Seeing Zhang Pin's surprised look, she looked very proud. It seemed that what she said before was intentional.
"Brother Zhang Pin, do you want to know who placed the reward? I know."
Imamura Kiyoko was not a lady to begin with, so her quirky temperament did not offend Zhang Pin.
He stretched out his hand that was originally intended to hold the teacup, placed it directly on the other person's head, and used a little force to mess up the other person's neatly styled hair.
"Oh, let's discuss, brother Zhang Pin."
Sure enough, beautiful girls don’t like others touching their hair.
"It's a nasty woman named Keiko Sasaki. Her husband, you should know him, is Hiroshi Ueyama who caused a battle between the God of Gamblers and the King of Gamblers last time on Hong Kong Island. I heard that Hiroshi Ueyama died on Hong Kong Island last time, and
It is because of you that Sasaki Keiko issued a reward to you, probably to avenge her husband."
When Imamura Kiyoko talked about these things, not only was she not afraid, but she felt a little excited. She was indeed not a calm girl.
"That Keiko Sasaki is the first wife of Hiroji Ueyama, and she is several decades younger than Hiroji Ueyama, and a few years older than me. She is acting like she wants to avenge her husband, but she actually just wants to belong to Hiroji Ueyama.
The forces are just supporting themselves."
Speaking of this, Imamura Kiyoko wrinkled her beautiful nose, and Zhang Pin immediately discovered that this girl seemed to care about him.
"So, she put a reward on me just to show off?"
Zhang Pin also didn't expect that one day he would become a bargaining chip in the opponent's hands.
"Brother Zhang Pin, that's not necessarily true."
Unexpectedly, Imamura Kiyoko suddenly shook her head, indicating that what he said was wrong.
"If Keiko Sasaki wants to get the support of the forces left by Hiroshi Ueyama, it is inevitable to help the other party to get revenge. Now you are the biggest suspect in killing Hiroshi Ueyama. Only if you die can you help that woman to secure her position."
This is where you are now!”
Zhang Pin did not speak, but he also knew that Imamura Kiyoko's inference was very reasonable.
Although in Hong Kong, the famous "Crime Buster" and "Death Detective" are scary, in Japan, Zhang Pin is just an unknown person.
Therefore, for Keiko Sasaki, it would definitely be more cost-effective to spend some money to buy his life and then help herself stabilize her position.
"Depend on!"
Thinking that the other party actually wanted his own life, he was immediately ready to try and see how strong Japan's security force was.
But after thinking about it, I am a person with status now, and I am not familiar with the place here. What if the other party does this and wants to send it to my door?
Because he suppressed the doubts and dissatisfaction in his heart and looked at Imamura Kiyoko calmly, wanting to hear the other person's opinion.
To be honest, when he met her for the first time at Fukimaru, he just thought that this girl was a bit dark, especially after wearing a white skirt.
Not very smart.
But today, after only a few months of meeting each other, the other person suddenly seemed to have grown a lot, becoming more organized in both his words and actions.
"It seems that the last time you were in danger made you grow a lot."
Hearing Zhang Pin's words, Imamura Kiyoko seemed to have thought of the last encounter between the two, and a blush suddenly appeared on her face.
After all, the last meeting between the two of them was not so formal, especially since he was being hunted, which made him very embarrassed.
Zhang Pin didn't pay too much attention to Imamura Kiyoko's sudden blush. After all, the other party was still young, and last time he observed that, in addition to having a good face, he was the kind with no breasts and no butt. He is not a woman now.
I don't have much interest in this kind of thing.
So he reached out again and rubbed the other person's newly tidied head. Just when he was about to speak, there was a knock on the door.
"Please come in."
Imamura Kiyoko quickly moved her head away, and after she and Zhang Pin made sure her hair was not messy, she opened her mouth to let people in.
"Miss."
The visitor was arranged by Imamura. The specific position was unknown to Zhang Pin, and Imamura Kiyoko did not introduce him. She had a sullen face at this time and did not say anything but nodded.
"Officer Zhang, I don't agree with the young lady's strong request to invite you here this time. Our Imamura Group has its own security team, but I follow the young lady's wishes, so I hope you can live up to the young lady's trust and serve as my eldest brother.
Before this period of time as a member of Parliament, please help protect the young lady."
After hearing the other party's words, Zhang Pin roughly understood the other party's identity.
Judging from the tone of the other person's words, it seems that he is also named Imamura, and is probably an uncle of Kiyoko Imamura.
"Miss is the future sole heir of our Imamura Group and is of extraordinary significance to our Imamura Group. These are the documents and guns we have prepared for you, please!"
This guy's Chinese was pretty good, and in the end he just bowed his head and hit his head on the floor to give him a big salute.
Zhang Pin didn't say anything. He stepped aside a little, then reached out and took the plastic bag handed over by the other party. Inside was a gun certificate, a Glock 17 pistol, two magazines and two pistols next to it.
Array of bullets.
This time, there was a look of surprise on his face, because the other party's preparation made him have a new assessment of the power of the Imamura Group.
Of course, he doesn't know whether Japan can ban guns or not, but he must know that it only took one night from the time the Imamura Group decided to invite him to the time he showed up.
But in such a short period of time, the other party was able to use his own photo to produce a gun certificate. This efficiency is either because the Japanese staff who manage this organization are extremely efficient, or, naturally, it is because the Imamura Group is very capable.
Judging from Zhang Pin's understanding of the efficiency of certain institutions, Imamura Group's capabilities are more reliable.
And there is another detail. After he came in, although he acted casually, he had carefully observed that most of the bodyguards here, judging from the bulge on their waists, their standard pistols were Black Stars.
The pistol that the other party arranged for me now is indeed a Glock. This is most likely because the police pistol that I often use is a Glock.
